The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 759 Great Rebellion Seeking Dao Sword (adding updates to Laomao Jiuxiang)

"Good eyesight, worthy of being Ding Gong's descendants. Back then, my master was defeated by Ding Gong's divine sword. Today, Yan is not talented, and he will teach the Great Rebel Divine Sword with the palm of Heisha."

Yan Qiu's voice was peculiar, full of the texture of metal friction. In just a few words, the momentum of the whole person also rose wildly, as if a big demon entangled in endless fierce energy had woken up from a deep sleep.

His body is not tall, but in the perception of a person who has achieved spiritual martial arts, he stands upright like a giant, full of wild power. Compared with the previous dull and dull, his current aura is even more fierce.

His transformation was probably from an honest little hamster to a ferocious and terrifying boa constrictor in an instant. The snake's core spat lightly, waiting for the opportunity to find Ding Hui's flaws, and wanted to swallow one.

"Haha, okay, I guessed it was you, then I will learn your brilliant trick."

Instead of being surprised, Ding Hui was overjoyed, the scorching heat in his eyes was released from his pupils, which could almost flow out of reality. With a stretch of his hands, the long sword behind his back screamed, and it flew out and landed in Ding Hui's hands.

This time, it was not Yan Qiu who took the lead, but Ding Hui, who was in high spirits.

A sword is handed out, the speed of the sword is neither fast nor slow, the momentum of the sword is neither rigid nor soft, the sword energy almost disappears without a trace, but reality and illusion overlap. If there is really one word to describe this sword, it is probably distorted.

The long sword is straight, but when it stabs out, it twists into a wave shape. The tip of the sword is erratic, and the changes are almost endless.

Facing the air, he should have encountered resistance, but it went smoothly unexpectedly, the breeze was harmonious, and the sword's momentum increased sharply.

And the space under the sword tip is more like a chaotic chaos, space, time, everything is distorting and changing, which is very different from human cognition.

Therefore, outsiders who watched this scene were dizzy, like some disciples of the acquired police, the Bashan Sword Sect, all turned their heads, not daring to look directly at the sword, because if they continued to watch, their cognition of the world would be greatly increased. Change.

Contrary to Houtian, the congenital masters were all watching intently, no one was distracted, but each was thoughtful, their eyes filled with the exploration of the divine sword.

From martial arts to congenital, everyone can be regarded as a fellow, study and learn from each other, even the underworld is just a bad temper, not bad martial arts.

"Rebellion is rebellion, great rebellion is great rebellion, yin and yang are relative, day and night are relative, hardness and softness are relative, obedience and rebellion are also relative, and rebellion seems to be contrary, but it is actually one of the rules recognized by the universe."

When Xiang Yang saw this sword, his pupils dilated, and Bing Xin was clear and transparent. Not only did he comprehend all the mysteries of this sword formula, but he also roughly knew the outline and purpose of this sword formula, and his heart was so happy that it was almost beyond words.

The most unfathomable swordsmanship he has seen is Dugu Sword Master's Jietian Nine Forms, Jiezhao, Jiejin, Jieyi, and maybe Jieqi, Jieshen, Jiedao, etc. It can be called a genius idea, unrivaled in the world of martial arts.

Even if this sword is brought to the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is still an ancient existence. Even if Liuyin participates in the study of heaven and man, it may not be the enemy of this sword.

After that came the previous Heavenly Illusion Secret Realm. He had never witnessed the unrivaled swordsmanship mastered by the reincarnation of the Sword God of Yan Kingdom twice, but he learned the extraordinaryness of the Divine Sword Art from Pan Yueban's hands, which inspired him a lot.

This time, he was even more delighted to see that the Da Ni Qiu Dao Sword Art is so powerful, and there is harmony in the weirdness.

It's like an old gourmet who sees the peerless delicacy and wants to try the power of the opponent's sword in person.

Everything in time has its own laws of operation, such as water flowing downhill, time can go back but not back, etc.

And the great rebellion is to pick out the imperfections from the laws of operation, guide them, change the direction, and reverse the laws, just like pagans, with a strong demonic nature, more like a magic sword than a magic sword.

But if that's the case, Xiang Yang shouldn't value it so much, just because after the Great Rebellion, there is the word "seeking the way", these two words are like the finishing touch, sublimating the entire devilish swordsmanship.

Great rebellion is also great obedience, and it is up to me to follow and rebel, not for anything else, but to ask with a sword.

It can be said that Ding Chun's self-created Great Rebellion Seeking Dao Sword Art has transcended the innate level in the way of swordsmanship, but it is a pity that he has never been able to take that step, and finally sat on the death pass without a trace.

At the same time as Ding Hui drew out his sword, Yan Qiu did not show weakness. He mustered his true energy, his body turned into black lines, his feet were like wheels, and he traveled around in all directions.

Within ten meters, there are many afterimages, the blackness is like a burning palm. Pick, press, squeeze, or grab, the evil spirit billows like thick smoke, and the mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees will be corroded and penetrated if they are slightly contaminated. The power cannot be underestimated.

Yan Qiu ran with a lot of movement, not only dodged Ding Hui's sword tactics, but also had extremely strong palms, often hitting the plane of Ding Hui's sword with side blows, and the sound of a drum was like a drum. Wave after wave.

Long swords, black palms, the two of them seemed to be two divine lights, one white and one black, constantly colliding and separating. shoot……

Xiang Yang could see clearly that Yan Qiu was surrounded by a powerful evil spirit, cold and secretive, and isolated from the Great Rebellion's sword intent, so that he could fight Ding Hui fiercely like walking a tightrope, instead of dodging in haste.

It can be seen that the opponent's martial arts must not be inferior to the martial arts of the Da Ni Qiu Dao Sword Art.

"This kid Yan Qiu has indeed practiced the method of protecting the body of Heisha in the Heisha Sutra, and the sword will not invade. I don't know if I can exchange this method from him with the method of condensing the Xuanxueqi. Secret martial arts."

Xue Lingzi's eyes widened, his heart itch.

The Heisha Sutra is the supreme martial art of the Heisha lineage, and there are many secret techniques. It stands to reason that it is in the hands of the suzerain.

But now that the facts were before his eyes, he couldn't tolerate disbelief, so he thought of ways, hoping to exchange some powerful martial arts from the other party.

His ultimate goal is to continue this work to deal with Xiang Yang, which has almost become a demon of his heart.

After all, he is also an innate strongman of the blood demon lineage. Meeting Xiang Yang is like meeting a nemesis. If he doesn't get rid of him, he will be restless day and night in the future, and there will never be hope for a higher level.

In the arena, when the two fought each other, Ding Hui's sword moves became slower and slower, and white air even evaporated from the top of his head. Obviously, his true energy was brought to the extreme, and his swordsmanship attainments had also been brought into full play.

Yan Qiu's movements became more and more urgent, and his whole body seemed to turn into a black dragon, roaring with his mouth open.

"It's time to decide the outcome."

All the innate masters held their breaths. Compared with the one-stroke decisive victory in the previous battle, this battle was obviously much more exciting.

Just who will win?
Xiang Yang couldn't see it, and the five ghosts with extraordinary knowledge couldn't guess it with confidence, except Liuyin.

Ding Huiren and the long sword became one, falling towards Yan Qiu like a shooting star.

Yan Qiu turned into a black dragon, with a strong evil spirit, and his palms swelled like demon claws.

Just when they were about to fight, a solid air wall blocked between the two of them.

"This battle ends here, let's make it a tie."

The only one who has the ability to stand in front of the two of them exactly, manipulate them like dolls, and still say these words, is Master Liuyin.

(End of this chapter)